February melting, patterns of your breath in the wind, cars racing careless past us, the dim orange light on your skin; I walk with you down the sidewalk, past all the straining candlelit dinners and window displays and chalkboards screaming Happy Ho… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader On Our Way perfectsublimemasters June 16 February melting, patterns of your breath in the wind, cars racing careless past us, the dim orange light on your skin; I walk with you down the sidewalk, past all the straining candlelit dinners and window displays and chalkboards screaming Happy Hour. Nothing is wrong with the world, now that we are alone, and our […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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